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Too
?
The
depressing
thought
about
how
I
came
to
be
invited
pops
unbidden
and
very
unwelcome
into
my
head
.
Taylor
starts
the
car
and
heads
away
from
the
circle
of
light
in
the
driveway
to
the
darkness
of
the
road
.
I
gaze
at
Christian
,
and
he
’
s
staring
at
me
.
“
What
?
”
he
asks
,
his
voice
quiet
.
I
flounder
momentarily
.
No
—
I
’
ll
tell
him
.
He
’
s
always
complaining
that
I
don
’
t
talk
to
him
.
“
I
think
that
you
felt
trapped
into
bringing
me
to
meet
your
parents
.
”
My
voice
is
soft
and
hesitant
.
“
If
Elliot
hadn
’
t
asked
Kate
,
you
’
d
never
have
asked
me
.
”
I
can
’
t
see
his
face
in
the
dark
,
but
he
tilts
his
head
,
gaping
at
me
.
“
Anastasia
,
I
’
m
delighted
that
you
’
ve
met
my
parents
.
Why
are
you
so
filled
with
self
-
doubt
?
It
never
ceases
to
amaze
me
.
You
’
re
such
a
strong
,
self
-
contained
young
woman
,
but
you
have
such
negative
thoughts
about
yourself
.
If
I
hadn
’
t
wanted
you
to
meet
them
,
you
wouldn
’
t
be
here
.
Is
that
how
you
were
feeling
the
whole
time
you
were
there
?
”
Oh
!
He
wanted
me
there
—
and
it
’
s
a
revelation
.
He
doesn
’
t
seem
uncomfortable
answering
me
as
he
would
if
he
were
hiding
the
truth
.
He
seems
genuinely
pleased
that
I
’
m
here
…
a
warm
glow
spreads
slowly
through
my
veins
.
He
shakes
his
head
and
reaches
for
my
hand
.
I
glance
nervously
at
Taylor
.
“
Don
’
t
worry
about
Taylor
.
Talk
to
me
.
”
I
shrug
.
“
Yes
.
I
thought
that
.
And
another
thing
,
I
only
mentioned
Georgia
because
Kate
was
talking
about
Barbados
.
I
haven
’
t
made
up
my
mind
.
”
